I Am the God of Games

The corridors and living rooms of the main castle are full of guards, the stumps and broken arms of the castle servants, and there are many evil demons wandering around.

Judging from the tattered costumes on those wicked demons and their incomplete bodies, many of the guards who were killed were too frightened before they died and their souls were contaminated by demonic nature, so that the corpses became the It is between the undead and the devil, the lowest monster in hell.

The night has come quietly, and the various light sources that should have been lit in the castle were also killed because of a large number of servants, and the remaining ones were also struggling to survive. Naturally, it was impossible to have the time and mind to turn on the lights, so that the entire castle was extremely dark. Combined with those bloodstains and corpses, as well as the wicked demons wandering in the castle, it gave Xiwei the feeling that his followers were playing an alien version of Resident Evil.

The level of the bad devil is based on the strength of the deceased, ranging from about 5 to 10. The template is only a normal monster template that is slightly stronger than the skeleton. As long as you are in a slightly open field, the players are not empty at all. these guys.

However, as a landmark building in Tunaia, Silver Eagle Castle covers a huge area. If you want to find it slowly, it is equivalent to visiting Disneyland, and the daylily is sour.

When everyone broke through the enemy all the way and ended up inexplicably breaking into the restaurant, Angela realized that it was not a problem to continue to bump into this headlessly. Although he was very familiar with the road here, the biggest problem now is that he doesn't know. Where is the target, so he immediately asked the alchemy apprentice Miss Qin Lun who escaped from the main castle.

"Jin Lun, where is the place where my father and Pompeid faced off?"

At this time, Qin Lun was in a state of shock.

Although she had long guessed that this group of followers must have some strength, otherwise how would they dare to counterattack the main castle, but she was still frightened by the players' action.

Why are the swords of this group of people able to emit beams and shock waves? What, you call this swordsmanship? Even those guys in the Temple of Glory who cultivate Dou Qi dare not play like this!

Why did the big man yell at the breastplate that he didn't know where he took it out, 'Sun Thief! ’, the inferior demon somehow ignored the others walking ahead and turned to attack him? Are the big chest muscles so attractive to the evil demons?

Why is the inferior demon shot by the ranger's arrow in a floating state inexplicably? I have endured your previous sliding shovel, but this is really against common sense, right?

That magician is quite normal... a ghost! Why doesn't he need casting materials, chants, or casting actions to cast spells? Even if you say that you are highly accomplished, do you still need to shout the name of magic?

And why did the little girl who was eating candy just now swipe her book like a meteor hammer? And basically one shot can kill an inferior demon in the head, this power is too terrifying!

"Ah?" The girl who looked collapsed because of the performance of the players was asked by Angela, and then she suddenly came back to her senses and replied immediately: "Oh, Uncle Fate and the others are going to the middle of the main castle. The tallest tower has been withdrawn!"

Angela immediately knew the location, and her irritability became a little more impatient—the tower was indeed one of the most easily defended and difficult places in the castle, but at the same time, it was also a place where there was absolutely no way out. Pan Leyin was obviously forced into a desperate situation where there was no way to do anything, and finally decided to be trapped in the tower.

"Ah, my milk pudding..."

Elina next to her looked at the freezer (the one with ice, not the one with modern electrical appliances) that had been knocked over by the wicked demons and the pudding that was rotten inside, her face was sad.

"Be patient. When this battle is over, I'll take you to eat cream cakes!" The anxious Angela comforted.

"Oh!"

So the little girl got up again,

Smashing the head of a wicked demon by waving the meteor hammer (code)—the innocent smiling face and the blood-stained meteor hammer (code) formed a very sharp contrast, making Qin Lun, who was watching, shuddered.

As someone who had lived in this castle for more than ten years, Angra led the players to the tallest tower with ease.

It was only in the room below the tower that they had the most trouble.

"One, two, three...Wow, why are there so many evil demons here?" Jessica looked at Wu Yangyang's enemy with some trepidation.

Nearly twenty fiends guarded the room, blocking the entrance to the spiral staircase leading to the tower.

"Everyone, be careful! It's Big Brother... Pompeder's guards turned into wicked demons." Angra understood the source of these wicked demons by looking at the other party's attire.

And what makes the players feel the most pressure is not only these bad demons with good health, but also the central evil demon, whose body is obviously a bit taller than ordinary bad demons, with muscles and knots all over his body, and a long and powerful arrow-shaped The monster with the tail - from the name on its head, it can be known that this guy is called the Inferior Warlord, 80% of which was transformed from the captain of the Guards of Pompeid.

It has a full level of 25, and it is still an elite template. If there is only one, it is naturally not the opponent of the players, but the problem is that there are still nearly 20 ordinary bad demons who have eaten its buffs, making it impossible for the players to fight righteously.

"There's no other way... Vera, take your lord to the tower. We'll find a way to deal with these guys."

Edward saw this, and after thinking for a moment, he immediately formulated a battle plan.

He knew that Angela had a wand in his hand that could summon a powerful thug. In a sense, Angela at this time was the strongest existence in the group, so he didn't have to worry about the enemy who was turning into a demon. , In addition, the problem of Pompeid is also a matter of the Fate family, so Edward decided to let Angra and the others face the master directly.

Noble family affairs, if you and your party can avoid suspicion, it is better to avoid it a little. As for Vera, ahaha...

Angela also understood the purpose of Edward's arrangement, and nodded in agreement with his decision. After all, he is just a lord who has never participated in battles, and it is better to listen to the words of professional players when it comes to tactical arrangements.

"Miss alchemist, please stand outside the door. If we can't stop you, you can run away. Joe, taunt those guys; dog eggs, harass them and find opportunities to attack them; Jessica, pay attention to Joe's bloodline ;Let me be the main output; Elina, what...can you not grab the monsters this time?"

"Rua—!" The little girl waved the scriptures and made a voice that she didn't know whether to agree or reject.

Including Angra, the players looked at each other very tacitly at this moment, and then showed a decisive smile together.

They shouted in unison—

"For missions!" "For equipment!" "For experience points!" "For cream cakes!" "For justice... Huh?"

The next moment, the battle begins.